"Lord John, they ...... They've already come. [Full text reading]" said a knight timidly.

"I can see the!" Little John said softly, "Hold it all for me!"

"Your Excellency, that's the Death Roaring Legion!" the knight's voice trembled slightly.

"What about the Death Roaring Legion?" said John Jr. with a haughty smile.

The knight opened his mouth but was speechless, because he wanted to say so much that he didn't know where to start, and Little John's performance was too ignorant and too arrogant! The Night Magic Legion had become an established annihilated griffin flying brigade no longer existed, and the Death Roaring Legion had become the only remaining trump card on the Big 6, wanting to rely on thousands of new infantry and more than two hundred knights to attack the soldiers of the Death Roaring Legion and looking for death, but the military order had to be obeyed, and he could only mourn for his fate and having such a commander.

The army in the distance was getting closer and closer, although the number was not large, only about seven or eight hundred, and the queue was not neat, but those soldiers naturally exuded a kind of solemn aura in the march, and only a hundred elite soldiers could have such an momentum.

"Your Excellency, let's retreat. The knight made his last effort.

"I wonder how you became a knight!" replied John in a contemptuous voice, "the herald prepares ......"

"Yes......," replied from the grass behind John Jr., only the sound trembled more than the knight.

The soldiers of the Death Roar Legion had come down the slope, perhaps because they had not met a massive resistance for months, and they had slackened somewhat. The team of seven or eight hundred people was more than a mile long, and there were more than forty prisoner carts in the ranks, each of which was full of prisoners, including men and women, old and young, and the prisoners were all gorgeously dressed, and they should be the nobles of the Shining Sand Empire.

Little John turned back and glanced at a magician, who whispered a spell, and a large area of bloodthirsty spell was unleashed, and more than five hundred soldiers of the Shining Sand Empire were affected by bloodthirstiness. At the same time, little John jumped on his horse and pointed his sword at the sky, and the tiger roared, "Brothers, rush......" and then he rushed straight down the hill.

The first to respond were the soldiers who were affected by the bloodthirsty magic, this thing can be artificially changed, and the other soldiers hesitated for a moment and rushed down, with the chief officer rushing to the front. They had no reason to hold back, otherwise they would be punished the most severely if they returned.

The soldiers of the Death Roar Legion were in a mess and in ambush...... With the shouts of panic, death roared, and the soldiers of the Legion came and walked backwards, hugging their heads and scurrying as much as they wanted.

The knights under Little John were originally slowly following behind the infantry, and when they saw this scene, they were overjoyed one by one, desperately urging their horses to rush forward, but it was a pity. At this time, it was too late to grab the credit, and Little John had already rushed into the enemy line first, and the soldiers affected by the bloodthirsty spell followed closely and pounced.

A general of the Death Roar Legion hurriedly urged the war horse, but the war horse seemed to have been hit by an evil spirit, no matter how he fought it, he didn't go, and Little John rushed straight to the general. The long sword in his hand slashed out horizontally. A white sword swept across the general's neck, and the huge head rose into the sky with blood.

"Kill ......," little John let out a majestic roar.

"Kill ......" The soldiers of the Shining Sand Empire saw that the commander killed the enemy in an instant, and the morale of the enemy surged, and a frenzy of thousands of soldiers rushed down from the hillside, engulfing the mountain in the blink of an eye

Most of the soldiers of the Death Roar Legion fled, leaving only about thirty panicked men, and little John was on a rampage in the formation, like an invincible god of war. Each swing of the sword takes the life of an enemy.

When rushing through a prisoner van. Little John was suddenly stunned: "Isn't this the Marquis of Rhine?" After saying that, he didn't care about chasing the enemy army, and hurriedly jumped off his horse. Wielding his long sword, he slashed hard at the subway chain that locked the cage door, and the chain was broken in only three or two clicks, and Little John personally got into the prisoner car and helped a white old man out.

"Good...... Hello...... "The Marquis of Rhine, who was like a dead heart, never dreamed that there would be a general in the Empire who had the courage to challenge the invincible Death Roaring Legion, and the feeling of being a human being made him so excited that he burst into tears and couldn't speak.

"Rush, ......" The soldiers of the Shining Sand Empire rushed over from the prisoner cart and chased towards the fleeing place, and the enemy beat the water dog to the ground, of course, it felt very cool, only a small number of soldiers knew how to smash open the prisoner cart and rescue those noble lords, but unfortunately they couldn't rob Little John, and after a few words of comfort to the Marquis of Rhine, he carried his long sword and ran to other prisoner carts, and in a short time, more than 20 prisoner carts have been smashed open, and hundreds of noble lords have been rescued.

The battle was soon over, and although the cowards of the Death Roar Legion did not have the courage to fight, they fled with an astonishing speed, or rather, the soldiers of the Shining Sand Empire were far from trained enough, and chased out a few miles away, and an enemy did not catch up, but exhausted themselves, especially those who were affected by bloodthirsty magic, and the magical effectiveness of the soldiers had disappeared, and they only had the ability to stretch out their tongues and gasp for breath.

The nobles who had regained their freedom sat on the grass and huddled in the prisoner cart did not feel good, they really needed to rest, some were praying sincerely, some were crying bitterly, and some were talking with little John with gratitude on their faces, for them little John was their savior, but little John always spoke with a humble smile and was very polite, which made people feel even more good.

After a while, little John returned to the Marquis of Rhine, although they are all nobles, but there are also rank differences among the nobles, the Marquis of Rhine is a close friend of Edward VIII, and it can even be said that the other nobles together are not as important as the Marquis of Rhine!

At this moment, the knight who had been persuading Little John to retreat strode over and said to Little John with excitement on his face: "My lord, the enemy army has been repulsed! In this battle, we have killed more than 30 enemies, and there is a general among them! We have won a great victory!!"

"How many enemies have you killed?" asked the Marquis of Rhine with a light cough and a majestic voice, he was now back to normal.

"Killed more than thirty enemies, including ......"

The Marquis of Rhine raised his hand and slapped the knight hard, and lowered his voice: "You are more stupid than a pig!" He felt distressed, why? Why is there not a wise man under such a brave general?

"Lord Marquis......" Little John was a little surprised.

"There are more than 5,000 people in charge of escorting us, and you only killed more than 30 people??" Marquis Rhine pointed to the knight's nose with his own eyes: "I witnessed the whole process with my own eyes, and you only killed more than 30 people? Stupid pig, are you mistaken?!"

Little John and the knight were there, not knowing what to say, five thousand men??

Marquis Rhine waved his hand: "I'm not old yet, I can see it clearly! We have killed at least more than 3,000 enemy soldiers in this battle!"

The knight's expression distorted for a while, and a touch of ecstasy bloomed from his face, and the thirty or so people, Little John himself killed half of them, and the general of the Death Roar Legion also died in the hands of Little John, and the rest of the credit was pitiful, but it was different if he killed more than three thousand enemy soldiers, how could there be more than a dozen places on him, right?

The knight suddenly raised his hand and gave himself a slap, panting and exclaiming: "My lord, I am a stupid pig, I am blind, don't be like me, you see this mountain full of corpses, I think there are almost 5,000!"

"Nonsense!" the Marquis of Rhine stiffened his face: "Do you want to report to your boss almost now, let me go back and check again, remember the exact number I want!"

"Yes, sir!" the knight saluted excitedly, turned and rushed out.

Little John finally stabilized his emotions, although he had been in the Diamond City for quite a while, and he also deeply realized the ** of a declining empire nobles who deceived and deceived their superiors and subordinates, and their greed was rampant, but he didn't expect that military exploits could be calculated like this! At this moment, the expectation in the eyes of the Marquis of Rhine caught his attention, and Little John pondered for a moment and said softly: "My lord, in fact, the biggest hero is you, if you didn't lead people to disrupt the deployment of the enemy army from the inside, maybe I would have failed." "Since the Marquis of Rhine has multiplied his credit a hundredfold, he must give up the greatest credit.

"Hehe......" The Marquis of Rhine grinned happily and patted little John on the shoulder: "Young man, you have a very promising future, I am optimistic about you!" "It is a great honor to receive your appreciation. Little John said respectfully.

The Marquis of Rhine affectionately grabbed Little John's hand, and then raised Little John's hand and shouted: "Who let us escape from the sea of suffering? Who gave us a second life?Who is the hero of our empire?!"

Many nobles already knew the name of Little John, and the Marquis of Rhine could not help but give face, and they cheered one after another: "John...... John ...... shouted louder and louder, and finally many soldiers joined in the cheers. If the Mao Empire is a tiger, then the Shining Sand Empire is a timid rabbit that will only hide in its own nest and shake the Empire, longing for a hero to support the situation.